༺ Treatment (2) ༻
Not long after I decided to take a seat and wait, the Plum Blossom Sword woke and opened her eyes.
“I heard you were hurt... but thankfully it seems like you’re healed.”
The Plum Blossom Sword spoke in a dry tone.
And all I could do was nod my head at her worriedly spoken words.
I didn’t know what to say to her.
My thoughts had grown very complicated after I caught a glimpse of the demonic Qi flowing inside her body, and I was trying my best to hide them.
“If you’d gotten seriously hurt, I would’ve been very sad. Thank goodness...”
“...Thank you for worrying about me.”
“No... I apologize for making you come all the way here when you must be busy and haven’t fully healed yet.”
“It’s no problem. The Immortal Healer told me that I can move around freely now.”
As I spoke, I tried my best to avoid looking at her.
‘That demonic Qi is too dense.’
The energy felt so dense and deep that it was incomparable to the demonic Qi Ya Hyeoljeok had.
It was much too similar to the Qi that the Heavenly Demon had...
So similar... that it honestly wouldn’t have been far-fetched to say that they were the same.
There was no way I was mistaken.
‘Is that what is responsible for the Sword Master’s declining health?’
But... Even if the demonic Qi was what was killing her, why did the Sword Master have that inside her in the first place?
I was finding out too many new things, things that I’d never seen or heard about in my previous life.
Had the Sword Master already met the Heavenly Demon in this current period of time?
Not everyone turned into a demonic human the moment demonic Qi was put inside them.
Ya Hyeoljeok and the guys from the Black Palace were examples.
And the Sword Master before me was the most recent proof of that.
However, The key difference between Ya Hyeoljeok and the Sword Master was that Ya Hyeoljeok had been slowly accepting the demonic Qi and turning into a demonic human,
While the Sword Master was refusing to accept the demonic Qi that was going wild in her body.
‘For her to look so normal on the outside when that thing is causing a rampage inside her...’
Since the Sword Master came from a taoist clan, the Qi she had inside her was most likely pure,
But even that Qi would probably be getting devoured by demonic qi.
Just by looking at her, I could tell.
The fact that the Sword Master had become so weak due to the rampaging demonic Qi made it possible for someone on my level to observe her.
The Sword Master didn’t have much Qi left in her.
And even when she’d almost run out of qi, I could see that the Sword Master was still putting up a fight, struggling against the demonic Qi that was going wild.
And even while going through such a painful process, the Sword Master never once frowned.
Even though she was suffering heavily.
The Sword Master who had been observing me while I observed her suddenly spoke, disappointment lacing her tone.
“It would have been really nice if I’d seen you a bit earlier in life, I’m sorry that I can’t even treat you to a meal...”
“...It’s not a problem at all.”
The Sword Master kept apologizing.
I didn’t know why she felt so apologetic towards me.
I understood that she was friends with my mother, but she and I were basically strangers to one other.
But even still, she’d accepted the responsibility for Gu Ryunghwa and taken her in.
I was satisfied enough with that.
Because that meant I just had to endure by myself.
‘...Though I wasn’t actually able to endure it.’
The Sword Master looked at me, hesitated slightly, and then spoke.
“...Can I hold your hand?”
“My hand?”
It was sudden at first, but I reached my hand towards her because it wasn’t a hard request.
As I reached out, I saw the Sword Master’s wrinkly hand.
“I’m sorry that my hand is wrinkly.”
‘...She really doesn’t have to apologize for such little things.’
At this point, it feels like the Sword Master is just looking for reasons to apologize to me.
While thinking that to myself, I carefully held the Sword Master’s hand.
The Sword Master then spoke while smiling bitterly.
“If I was... a bit healthier, it would’ve been nice.”
It felt like she was slowly letting go of her emotions one by one because she was nearing the end of her life...
And I didn’t know what to say in the situation before me.
Should I just remain silent?
Or could I try to flatter her by saying that it was fine no matter how she looked?
After thinking for a short moment, I came to the conclusion that I couldn’t just remain silent, so I decided to say something.
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